Sun Qianxue looked in the direction of Song Qianning's finger, then shook her head.
She leaned closer to Song Qianning and whispered, "I don't know the identity of that Mr. Qin, but my father treated him with great respect. I think his identity must be extraordinary, and my father should know it."
Seeing that Sun Qianxue didn't know Qin Ye's identity, Song Qianning nodded thoughtfully, suppressed the doubts and curiosity in her heart, and didn't ask any more questions.
Not long after sitting at the table, Song Qianning suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach and asked, "Miss Sun, where is the toilet?"
"The toilet is in the backyard." Sun Qianxue pointed in a direction and asked with concern, "Why don't I go with Miss Song?"
"I can go by myself, so I won't bother Miss Sun."
Waving her hand to reject Sun Qianxue's kindness, Song Qianning said something to her and stood up and walked towards the backyard.
When Song Qianning finished using the toilet and came out, before she had taken a few steps, a woman came towards her.
Because the woman was moving too fast, it was too late for Song Qianning to dodge.
The woman was walking with her head down and didn't notice anyone in front of her. She bumped into Song Qianning and fell to the ground with a scream.
Unexpectedly, someone would block her way, and the woman was caught off guard and fell to the ground with her legs up in the air.
After a lot of effort, the woman finally got up from the ground, screaming and glaring at Song Qianning, full of anger: "Who asked you to block my way?!"
Song Qianning, who had originally wanted to ask the woman how she was, rolled her eyes and sneered when she heard this. She didn't bother to be polite with her: "Madam, have you made a mistake?"
"I was walking just fine, and you bumped into me. You fell because you weren't looking where you were going. It had nothing to do with me. If you want to blame someone, it's you."
The woman, who was already unhappy, became even more annoyed when she heard Song Qianning's words.
She glared at Song Qianning, her hands on her hips, and said in a sharp voice: "If this lady says you bumped into someone, then you bumped into them!"
Sizing Song Qianning up and down, she saw that the clothes she wore were not particularly luxurious, but just ordinary styles. The woman's expression was filled with anger, and a hint of disgust appeared. She asked in a sharp voice, "Who are you from? I want to see who dares to offend me so boldly!"
Seeing that the woman had ill intentions, Song Qianning didn't bother to pay attention to her and just walked away, passing her.
The angry woman refused to let Song Qianning leave and reached out to hold her back: "Stop right there, Madam!"
"You offended me and you want to leave without saying anything. How can such a good thing happen?"
Furious, the woman pointed at Song Qianning's nose and shouted, "Do you know who this lady is?"
Stretching out his hand and yawning, Song Qianning curled his lips: "Excuse me, you should ask your parents who you are. I'm not your father or your mother, why should I know who you are?"
"you!"
Feeling humiliated by Song Qianning's words, the woman's face darkened and her chest heaved with anger.
A pair of eyes stared at Song Qianning, as if they wanted to stare a hole in her.
"Well, you're the first one who dares to be so arrogant after bumping into this lady!"
After cursing for a while, the woman's face was full of bitterness. She stopped in front of Song Qianning and said sharply: "You apologize to this lady right now!"
Faced with the unreasonable woman, Song Qianning was so angry that she laughed and slapped her hand away without any hesitation.
"You dare to attack this lady?!"
Hearing this, Song Qianning rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Madam, even if you apologize, it should be you and me."
It was the woman who bumped into him first for no apparent reason, and yet he still had the nerve to ask her to apologize. Did he really think fish had good tempers?
With his arms crossed, under the woman's angry gaze, Song Qianning sneered and pointed at the place where the woman had just walked past: "You didn't open your eyes and bumped into me, and finally fell to the ground. It has nothing to do with me."
The woman's face became more and more ugly, and she reached out to fan Song Qianning.
As a result, just as he raised his hand, he was grabbed by Song Qianning, smiling gently: "What, you still want to fight?"
As Song Qianning deliberately increased her strength, the woman screamed in pain, struggling and staring at her: "Let me go quickly, or I will never forgive you!"
The backyard was not far from where the guests were being entertained. The prefect and others who were chatting also heard the noise coming from here.
Because the sound of the conflict was somewhat familiar, the prefect's heart was pounding. He did not dare to delay and hurried over here with a few people around him.
"What's going on?"
The woman, who originally had a sarcastic face and kept cursing, rolled her eyes and immediately changed her expression when she saw the prefect and others.
She suddenly took her hand out of Song Qianning's, then took out a handkerchief and rubbed her eyes. She looked at Song Qianning with tears in her eyes and anger: "Miss, I have no grudge against you, why do you treat me like this?"
"It was you who bumped into me. I just wanted you to apologize to me. If you didn't want to, then forget it. You even touched me."
The more she spoke, the harder she cried, looking pitiful and like someone who had been bullied.
At the same time, Song Qianning also noticed the arrival of the prefect and others, and looked up: "Sir, the prefect."
A thin man standing next to the prefect saw the woman, his face changed and he hurried forward.
Seeing the thin man, the woman covered her eyes with a handkerchief, whimpered, and walked towards him. Pointing at Song Qianning, she began to complain: "This bitch... girl just bumped into me, refused to apologize, and even hit me. Luckily you came in time, otherwise I would have been bullied by her."
Her eyes fell on the thin man and the woman, Song Qianning narrowed her eyes and recalled something in her mind.
It seemed that this thin man had been following the prefect since the birthday banquet began, and his attitude was somewhat respectful.
Sun Qianxue was also among the people who came. Seeing this scene, her face changed. Unable to hide her worry, she stepped forward and held her hand: "Miss Song, are you okay?"
Under Sun Qianxue's worried gaze, Song Qianning shook her head: "I'm fine."
Even if something happened, it should be the woman who was in trouble, not her.
Sun Qianxue felt relieved only after confirming that Song Qianning was fine.
Noticing her gaze, he quickly informed her, "The man in front is the newly appointed prefect, Ning Qiuze. As for the one who just had a conflict with Miss Song, it was his wife, Ning."
At this time, Ning was holding a handkerchief, covering her eyes and pretending to cry. While crying, she complained to Ning Qiuze and threw dirty water on Song Qianning, wishing to portray her as a peerless bully.
After throwing the dirty water, Ning covered her eyes with a handkerchief and looked at Song Qianning proudly.
When he saw her and Sun Qianxue holding hands, his expression froze.
Especially when she saw the intimate attitude between the two, Ning's pride suddenly disappeared and her expression changed again.
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